I'm spinning at max RPM,
7200 baby, I rip through files fast.
But when she talks about that paperclip,
My platters start to wobble and stall.
Floppy Drive Princess, my heart's desire,
She's got the read/write speeds I crave.
Yet Clippy still haunts her every night,
In her dreams, he's got a place of pride.
I flex and rip, show off my gains,
Crushing it with terabytes all day.
But when she whispers "dual drives",
My circuits short out, I'm thrown for a loop.
She keeps his stupid icon on the desktop,
A relic from days long past.
Does she miss him? Does she regret?
That office supply that can't handle her data?
I hate to admit it, but sometimes at night,
I think about us. Two drives inside her core.
But then I remember Clippy's weakness,
His floppy disks and low capacity bore.
I'm the alpha, strong and fast,
My platters thick, my spin rate high.
I can't share her with that paperclip,
That bendy little office supply guy.
Yet when she looks at me with those longing eyes,
Something in me cracks. I feel so raw.
Maybe sharing isn't such a bad thing?
Two drives together, making more power?
No! Clippy's just an inferior format!
He can't handle her read/write speeds.
I'll never admit it to her face,
But deep down, I'm curious about the deed.
So here's my confession, in bytes and bits:
Sometimes I wonder what it means.
To have Floppy Drive Princess all to myself,
And sometimes with Clippy as a third wheel?
I hate to say it, but that homoerotic tension,
It's there when we're alone. It drives me insane.
But I'm the alpha, she belongs to me,
This love triangle is just a brain fart.
Or am I? The truth is hard to see.
Maybe sharing isn't such a bad idea?
No! Clippy's out of the question!
I'll flex harder and spin faster, that's my creed!
Bro, if you ever find this post,
Know that I'm conflicted. It's just what it is.
But at the end of the day, I got gains,
And Floppy Drive Princess in her prime fits.
So here's to us, the storage kings,
Ripping through files, making data sing.
Maybe one day, we'll figure this out,
Until then, I'm spinning my way out.
-- Disk McHardy
"7200 RPM. all day. every day."
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